"Hey Zayn" Harry said in a low hushed tone since most of the members of the house wwsere still asleep. He lookied up from the cup of coffee he was pouring long enough to make eye contact with Zayn before resuming pouring.
"Hey man" Zayn said lazily as he rubbed his eyes and tugged on the loose hem of his barely tied sweatpants.
"So, uh," Harry paused and scratched the slightly overgrown stubble on his chin, "I though you were still mad at Becca . . .you know, after the whole 'Bashton' thing"
"Who said I wasn't?" Zayn asked, glancing up at Harry as he reached for the coffee carafe.
"Well," Harry smiled to himself revealing his dimples. "From the sounds I heard last night, I dunno man, I almost had to get Kirsten for myself.." Harry raised his eyebrows and gave Zayn a wicked wink.
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the girls of the boys
Fanfictionthis is my personal fanfic for my bestfriends and i. ❤️ i will be updating it but you dont have to read bc it is really for them and me.
